Zhang Sheng was sentenced to one and a half years and imprisoned in a juvenile detention center.

Zhong Nuanyang did not go to the trial because she had to take an exam, but her mother told her the results as soon as she got home.

Although he had expected that there might be such a result, Zhong Nuanyang still felt very uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he thought of Liu Mei, who was still in the dark. The last time I went to visit her at their home with my mother, she was still wiping the photos of Zhang Sheng when she was a child and crying silently, when Zhong Nuanyang almost impulsively told her that Zhang Sheng didn't want to come back to see her, but she couldn't come, but reason told her that saying this might not comfort her dying mother who was suffering from illness in front of her.

"Zhang Sheng, this child, how did he get to this point......" Mom is still sighing at the scene of seeing Zhang Sheng in the court today: "Yin Yin was such a smart and clever child when he was a child, how could he do those things......"

Zhong Nuanyang rubbed the scar on his right hand, pursed his lips and did not say a word, and Zhou Yun next to him suddenly interjected: "Why is the name Zhang Sheng so familiar?" Is it the one who used to call my sister a lot? ”

Zhong Nuanyang glanced at her, not knowing what she wanted to do: "I have been beaten, but not often." ”

"I used to think he was my sister...... What about boyfriend......" The last few words Zhou Yun looked at Zhong Nuanyang and said it with his lips, but Zhang Xue turned pale all of a sudden.

"No, how could your sister fall in love, right?" Zhang Xue smiled, then looked at Zhong Nuanyang with some suspicion, and began to feel a little unconfident in her eyes.

"Of course not." Zhong Nuanyang frowned, feeling that Zhou Yun's thoughts were simply speechless, and making a few phone calls was puppy love? What is she thinking about when she is so excited to answer the phone for herself every day?

"Oh." Zhou Yun rolled his eyes thoughtfully: "That ......"

"What then?" Zhong Nuanyang looked at her with some annoyance, and felt that her deliberate appearance was very anxious. Since the last time he waited for him at the school gate, Zhou Yun seemed to have been holding his breath, and Zhong Nuanyang vaguely guessed what the reason was.

"It's nothing ......" Zhou Yun looked at Zhang Xue again and again, as if there was something he didn't dare to let her know.

Zhong Nuanyang didn't know if Zhou Yun would say something to her mother in private, but she couldn't think of anything she couldn't let her mother know, looking at Zhou Yun's silent appearance, Zhong Nuanyang picked up her schoolbag and went back to the room.

Zhong Nuanyang has never had any affection for this sister who is not related by blood. For the sake of a harmonious atmosphere in the "home", she has always chosen to tolerate Zhou Yun's petty temper and deliberate difficulties, which also makes Zhou Yun's attitude towards her have never been less respectful.

While eating dinner, Zhong Nuanyang found that his mother was a little uneasy, and he put down the bowl from time to time and looked at him worriedly.

"What's wrong?" Zhong Nuanyang finally couldn't help it, put down his chopsticks and looked at his mother, and then glanced at Zhou Yun, who was immersed in eating and pretending to be innocent, and his stepfather, who also stopped his chopsticks and had an inexplicable face.

"It's okay, it's okay, eat." Zhang Xue was like a schoolboy who was suddenly grabbed by the handle, and hurriedly shook her head to pick up the rice bowl and continue to eat, but her frowning brows still betrayed her heart.

Zhong Nuanyang glanced at Zhou Yun who buried his face in the rice bowl again, and took a deep breath: "What did you tell my mother?" ”

Zhou Yun raised his head innocently and shook his head frantically: "No." ”

"It's not Yun'er who said it, it's that...... Are you in love? Zhang Xue said a little cautiously, as if she was afraid that Zhong Nuanyang would lose her temper because of this.

Zhong Nuanyang was a little hard to believe her ears, she thought that her mother should always know her very well, even if Zhou Yun said some words to catch the wind and shadows, she always had the ability to distinguish. But the person who should have trusted him 100% is waiting for his "surrender" with an expectant face at the moment.

"Yangyang, you say? No, how could she fall in love? Zhou Gang, who has always been a little talker, picked up the dishes for his mother at this moment, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

"But ......" Zhang Xue still looked a little skeptical: "Actually, my mother doesn't believe you...... I just think it's going to be a college entrance examination soon, let's ......"

Zhong Nuanyang looked into his mother's eyes, and she began to dodge: "Do you think it's possible?" ”

The dinner table was quiet for a while, only the sound of Zhou Yun swallowing food was particularly harsh, Zhou Gang glanced at her, she stared back unconvinced, and at the same time picked up a piece of vegetable and chewed it creaked.

Zhong Nuanyang glanced at Zhou Yun, in addition to being bored, she also felt so tired, she didn't say anything good about herself, or did she just want to see herself and her mother have a dislike?

Because she didn't want to explain, and she didn't know how to explain, Zhong Nuanyang simply put down her job and went back to the room, although the whole thing was very nonsensical and a little funny, but she couldn't laugh at all at the moment.

Zhou Yun hates her, she has known it for a long time, and she does not deny that she does not love this nominal sister, but now she does not hide it at all, which still makes her a little sad, after all, she also dreamed of making everyone really family.

I took out the test paper and was halfway done, and the door was pushed open, it was my mother.

"What about learning?" Zhang Xue stood at the door and waited for a while, but her daughter didn't look up at her, she hesitated to speak.

Zhong Nuanyang didn't answer, biting the pen and looking at the question on the paper, frowning and thinking.

Zhang Xue waited for a while, sighed softly, turned around and closed the door, and sat silently on the bed behind Zhong Nuanyang, waiting for her daughter to finish writing the paper.

Another half an hour passed, and Zhong Nuanyang finished a roll and began to turn the pages.

"I'm sorry." A cautious voice came from behind him, with some crying.

Zhong Nuanyang finally couldn't help but turn around and looked at his mother who was silently wiping her tears. She hesitated for a few seconds, finally stood up, and after a few more seconds, she put her hand on her mother's shoulder: "Don't cry, I don't blame you." ”

"I didn't mean that...... the mother put her hand on her daughter's hand, looked up at her, her eyes were full of tears: "I just think you have been talking to me less and less in the past two years, I'm afraid I don't understand you as much as I think I do......"

Zhong Nuanyang's nose was sore, she squatted down to hug her mother's thin body, and buried her head in her neck: "I know everything." ”

"Actually," the mother reached out and stroked the back of her back, and said slowly, "I know that you study very hard, and you don't have the heart to fall in love, so your mother shouldn't believe you......"

Zhong Nuanyang felt a little bitter and sweet in her heart, she didn't know if Zhou Yun was giving their mother and daughter a chance to confide in each other.

"I received a confession, but I rejected it." Zhong Nuanyang looked at his mother's eyes honestly: "If I really fall in love, I will definitely not hide it from you." ”

Zhang Xue smiled with satisfaction and hugged her daughter tightly: "I know, I know, my mother is always worried about you, and she always loves to think crankily, so it won't be like this in the future." ”